How Great The Yield From A Fertile Field

Random musings from an old farmer about life, agriculture, and faith

Monday, May 30, 2011

Taps

It rained again Saturday and Sunday.  We won't be back in the fields for awhile.  Yesterday on my way to church, I passed a corn field that had a large "pond" in it.  Someone had waded out into it and stuck a bunch of those plastic, pink flamingos in it.  I appreciated their sense of humor.

We had severe weather warnings again yesterday while we were in church.  We have an Emergency Preparedness Committee that was monitoring the weather.  After services they had the whole congregation walk through our tornado evacuation plan.  It all went smoothly, but I hope we never have to use it.

Behold, I send an Angel before thee, to keep thee in the way, and to bring thee into the place which I have prepared.
Exodus 23:20

For Memorial Day:

Origin of "Taps"
During the Civil War, in July 1862 when the Army of the Potomac was in camp, Brig. Gen. Daniel Butterfield summoned Pvt. Oliver Wilcox Norton, his brigade bugler, to his tent. Butterfield, who disliked the colorless "extinguish lights" call then in use, whistled a new tune and asked the bugler to sound it for him. After repeated trials and changing the time of some notes which were scribbled on the back of an envelope, the call was finally arranged to suit Gen. Butterfield and used for the first time that night. Pvt. Norton, who on several occasions, had sounded numerous new calls composed by his commander, recalled his experience of the origin of "Taps" years later:
"One day in July 1862 when the Army of the Potomac was in camp at Harrison's Landing on the James River, Virginia, resting and recruiting from its losses in the seven days of battle before Richmond, Gen. Butterfield summoned the writer to his tent, and whistling some new tune, asked the bugler to sound it for him. This was done, not quite to his satisfaction at first, but after repeated trials, changing the time of some of the notes, which were scribbled on the back of an envelope, the call was finally arranged to suit the general.
"He then ordered that it should be substituted in his brigade for the regulation "Taps" (extinguish lights) which was printed in the Tactics and used by the whole army. This was done for the first time that night. The next day buglers from nearby brigades came over to the camp of Butterfield's brigade to ask the meaning of this new call. They liked it, and copying the music, returned to their camps, but it was not until some time later, when generals of other commands had heard its melodious notes, that orders were issued, or permission given, to substitute it throughout the Army of the Potomac for the time-honored call which came down from West Point.
In the western armies the regulation call was in use until the autumn of 1863. At that time the XI and XII Corps were detached from the Army of the Potomac and sent under command of Gen. Hooker to reinforce the Union Army at Chattanooga, Tenn. Through its use in these corps it became known in the western armies and was adopted by them. From that time, it became and remains to this day the official call for "Taps." It is printed in the present Tactics and is used throughout the U.S. Army, the National Guard, and all organizations of veteran soldiers.
Gen. Butterfield, in composing this call and directing that it be used for "Taps" in his brigade, could not have foreseen its popularity and the use for another purpose into which it would grow. Today, whenever a man is buried with military honors anywhere in the United States, the ceremony is concluded by firing three volleys of musketry over the grave, and sounding with the trumpet or bugle "Put out the lights. Go to sleep"...There is something singularly beautiful and appropriate in the music of this wonderful call. Its strains are melancholy, yet full of rest and peace. Its echoes linger in the heart long after its tones have ceased to vibrate in the air."

This is from the Arlington National Cemetery website.  To hear taps played, click here.

I was in the Spirit on the Lord's day, and heard behind me a great voice, as of a trumpet,
Revelations 1:10

Friday, May 27, 2011

the week

Last weekend we were blessed by testimonies and baptisms at church.  Niece Abby announced her engagement - to a farmer!  This ought to be interesting!  I think it will be fun having another farmer around at family gatherings.

Monday night we left the field early to attend a visitation in Iowa.  We've been planting soybeans as soon as we find a field dry enough.  The problem is, the rain returned faster than we can plant and faster than the fields dried.  Maybe we'll get to finish next week.

Daughter #2 had her wisdom teeth removed this week.  With my high deductible insurance policy, I will end up paying the full bill.  I offered to remove them with my pliers, but she wasn't very interested.  There are some funny stories being told of what happened while she was still loopy! :)

Wednesday night church was cancelled because of the severe storm warnings.  The tornado damage in the southeast, and the recent Joplin tornado is still pretty fresh in every one's minds.  Thankfully it was a nonevent.

The U.S. Dept. of Ag's Food Safety Inspection Service announced this week new cooking guidelines for pork.  Research shows that pork can be safely consumed when cooked to an internal temperature of 145 degrees and held for 3 minutes.  This is 15 degrees less than the old guidelines (ground pork should still be cooked to 160).  Most people tend to overcook pork and it gets too dry.  Fork more Pork!

Break their teeth, O God, in their mouth: break out the great teeth of the young lions, O LORD.
Psalm 58:6

Tuesday, May 17, 2011

Happy Birthday Old Farmer!

Can't believe you're as old as Mike Huckabee!!   Hope you have a wonderful day!
Love,
Your Wife

Sunday, May 15, 2011

Marasprint

I don't know if I would call the last week a marathon or a continuous sprint.  Being about 3 weeks behind in planting corn, we needed to take advantage of the cooperative weather and get it planted fast.  So, it was 16-18 hour days and 6 hours of sleep at night all week.  The fields were in good condition and we had a very productive week.  By Friday afternoon all the corn was in the ground.  Now it is up to God to add the increase.  The only minor problems included air conditioners that didn't work in 2 tractors, a flat tire on the field cultivator, and a blown O-ring on the planter hydraulics.  Fortunately no major delays.  By Friday morning the corn we planted last Friday afternoon was up, thanks finally to some very warm weather (hence the need for air conditioners).  We switched to soybeans Friday night, but were rained out after 35 acres.  And since we received over 3 inches of rain we will get a few days off.

We no longer have a teenager in the house.  Our baby turned 20 yesterday!  I bought her a tool set for when she moves to C-U in the fall :)  Since we got a late start having kids (because we married older than average), she says I'm really old now!  There was a time that we had 4 teenagers in the house.  And we enjoyed it!  Praise God!

Every one that passeth among them that are numbered, from twenty years old and above, shall give an offering unto the LORD.
Exodus 30:14

Saturday, May 14, 2011

Blogging

Blogging Demotivator


Yesterday was the 5th anniversary of the old farmer's blog.  In honor of this momentous occasion, I share this demotivation poster from Despair, Inc.



Monday, May 09, 2011

Corn

Friday afternoon we finally got into the field and started planting corn.  We don't want to have to buy corn for our hogs in September, so it was important to get some planted as soon as possible.  We planted Friday afternoon and Saturday.  Field conditions were one warm, sunny day away from being fit, but we pushed it anyway.  Hope we don't get burned!
We don't work Sundays (all of our neighbors did), so today the conditions were almost ideal.  We had a productive day planting.  I had a 24 row planter to the South of me, a 24 row planter to the Northeast, and a 16 row planter to the North, so I felt small working with a 12 row!  Rain is forecasted for most of the week, but we made it through today without any.  We'll see what tomorrow brings.

So then neither is he that planteth any thing, neither he that watereth; but God that giveth the increase.
1 Corinthians 3:7

Sunday, May 01, 2011

Ranch Romance

I don't know if I should admit to this, but I just finished reading Black Heels to Tractor Wheels (A Love Story) by The Pioneer Woman.  I don't normally read romance novels, but since my wife has followed her blog for a long time,  and since I bought her the book for her birthday, and since it is a true story, and the story involves a real cowboy and cows and pickup trucks, and the fact that it's too wet to plant corn, and . . . well in a moment of boredom I picked up the book and started reading it.  Ree, a country club, vegetarian, city girl, meets and falls in love with an Oklahoma cowboy, starts eating steak, marries him, and moves to his ranch in the middle of nowhere.  Always having been a boy crazy girl, she's a little over the top at times, but it is a funny book and a nice love story.  She has an expressive way of sharing some of the predicaments she encounters.

There are some sad stories as well that she shares.  Which reminds me - we went to a visitation tonight of a friend who passed away at the age of 53, leaving his wife and three teenage children.  Brad was my second cousin, and also a veterinarian.  We have been friends since our youth, and further developed a relationship over the years meeting at pork trade shows, meetings, and seminars.  We also spent time together when they lived in KC and we went to visit my sister's family.  Our prayers continue to go out to his family.

Ree also shares the ups and downs of her first pregnancy.  Which reminds me - I'm going to be a grandpa!  I guess I'm old enough, because I have friends my age who have been grandparents for 15 and more years already.  And I do have a few gray hairs, so hopefully I will be able to fulfill my role adequately.  I can't wait to feed the little munchkin ice cream and black olives :)

And speaking of romance, congratulations Ellie and Troy!

And Isaac brought her into his mother Sarah's tent, and took Rebekah, and she became his wife; and he loved her: and Isaac was comforted after his mother's death.
Genesis 24:67